Friday, November 7, 2014

What is the Perfect Sentence? Celebrating Those Small Things

Good morning Computer! Hi Readers! Today I'm in search of the perfect sentence. You know that elusive structure that makes hearts flutter or breathing stop when you realize you've finally nailed the idea, the image, the moment just as it should be, and you've done it with your own fine prose.Here's an example--not mine, unfortunately, but one from a brilliant writer named Nabokov. "Lolita, light of my life, fire of my loins." Feel the flutter inside your chest? Wonder how he did that? Me, too.1) He didn't waste a single word.2) He didn't use "over-the-top" words. He chose simple ones.3) He set the tone and captured Humbert Humbert's passion without "telling" us what that passion is. 4) He didn't use one cliche. How diminished this line would be if he'd written. "I love Lolita more than anyone else in the world."5) He made the line sing. There's rhythm and rhyme to it. Here are some other favorites of mine."Her body moved with frankness that comes from solitary habits." Kingsolver, Prodigal Summer"I'm rich, famous, and if Esther really has left me, I'll soon find someone to replace her." Coelho, The ZahirThe following sample has a lot of sentences that knit together the emotional cloak of Marina's story."What is left that is heartbreaking? Not death: death is ordinary. What is heartbreaking is the sight of a single gull lifting effortlessly from a street lamp. Its wings unfurl like silk scarves against the mauve sky, and Marina hears the rustle of its feathers. What is heartbreaking is that there is still beauty in the world." Dean, The Madonnas of LenningradSublime.

Hi Lee - I thought you were going to give us 'sublime Burma ... disparate country ... how could she lead them to political enlightenment' - but no ... good sentences and quotes always engage don't they .. cheers Hilary

She heard no sound, but what heartbreak makes a noise, what last breath explodes? The death of hope is silent too. No matter. She will stand, watch herself curl back to what she once was, and return to where she came from.

I think rhythm comes from varying sentence lengths, using scattered rhyme, and also working in threes : I tend to divide my sentence in threes.

I don't think my work has reached sublime levels yet, but I live in hope, and keep practicing.

I admire authors that can produce wonderful sentences like this. For some, it seems to be a gift. Behind the scenes though, they probably struggled to make the words sing as they now do. Maybe if we work hard and smart enough, we can do it too!

Let's just all remember that the perfect sentences written above probably took several revisions and a lot of hair-pulling to create. For all we know, Nabokov's first draft started out with: I really have the hots for Lolita. ;)

I'm just a little overwhelmed with this one, Lee. Sometimes the most imperfect thing is the most beautiful, even in writing. I get what you're saying and all, but creating perfect sentences are like picking perfect fruit. Each can be delightful and perfect in its own way, but one rotten one can really spoil the whole bunch of them in a hurry too.

A good quest. I'm often in search of one myself. I'm very particluar about the first line of a story. That one sentance needs to be enough to give me inspiration to write another 100,000 words, so it's got to be a good one.

It is amazing how powerful the simple can be, but often so hard to achieve. I read today that are mine thinks 3000 words a minute (or something like that)- this could be why it is so hard to be as simple in our writing- our minds are spewing out words and thoughts. :)~Jess